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Chapter 7 The climax of freedom

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Several months have passed, and the telecommunications company said that the store was short of people and that anyone who wanted to request a transfer could apply.

At first, I didn't think too much, but found that my colleagues always said intentionally or unintentionally how good the store is and that the benefits and salary are relatively high, and that I could consider it.

Strangely, the store is so good, why don’t they go?

Later I thought, maybe in their eyes, I am not a good person to get along with.

I could have lunch with them, but I wouldn't go home with them.

Every day I went to work, wearing weird shelter and wearing uniforms naked, unlike they all wore underwear.

Although I tried my best to cover it up, I still smelled a little stinky.

I think maybe it is better for them to ask for a change of environment.

And every day for months has been like an adventure one after another to me.

I always want to use my creativity to not be seen naked.

Although I fail sometimes, I have no other way than cursing myself for being stupid again.

Finally, I applied for a transfer.The company said it will take effect immediately!?

Is there such a thing?

I can apply today and report to a new unit tomorrow?

Can't the company stand my weirdness?

I have no idea.

But at that moment, I felt free… I seemed to have liberated something… It was a wonderful feeling I had never felt in months… It was an unknown, and usually the unknown makes people feel uneasy and fearful.

But I don’t know, at that moment I felt deeply peaceful and quiet.

Xiaowei came that night.

I looked at him, I didn't know what I was looking at.

I only know that he was the one I loved deeply before, but now he is just a driftwood in the ocean and a toy controlled by others in the entire social system.

He also played with me like those little kids, boasting that my figure had improved, my belly was gone, my waist became thinner, my butt became smaller and curled. My breasts did not hang down like before, but were slightly firmly upwards.

There is also my vagina. He said he didn't understand why so many people had penetrated it. My labia minora did not turn outwards, and the labia majora were still in bud waiting for each flower collector to mine it?

And the vagina in the vagina is still as tight as a virgin?

I am happy in the face of his praise, and I feel that this is my biggest gain in the past few months.

In addition to letting go of my attachment to him, I gradually recovered my health.

I don’t know if it’s because I have to spend a lot of energy to exercise with a group of perverts every day, or because I live a life of concealment, that is, sexual performance every day.

They were also holding on to me, but I felt the freedom when I heard the answer when applying for a transfer... I was free... I knew the answer... I knew... the opportunity came!

That is, I can leave them!

They know my current working environment, so I can't leave them.

But tomorrow, just tomorrow, I can go to work in a new unit immediately!

Just pay the rent!

I can never come back!

I can finally get rid of them!

Now there are still people in front and behind me, one after another, pushing me wildly.

And when I learned the answer to that freedom, my anus and vagina were like two living dragons tangled upwards and rushed straight to my forehead and made me scream.

The two energy sources did not interrupt suddenly, but instead were like two living dragons constantly lingering upwards and hitting me.

It made me tremble and excited.

That night, the little brats were very happy and they said they had fucked me to orgasm.

Because I never had an orgasm.

They are delighted with their achievements.

But I felt sad for their childishness and smiled disdainfully on the corner of my mouth.